The streets talk,
And they hear
And They watch,
So stay clear
Cuz they need,
The streets feed
A street thief
And what they need
And everybody get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up.
Everybody get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up.
Everybody get up.
Uh, I get up.
Read the mornin paper,
Kiss my baby girl.
Tell my lady friend Im gone till I save the world.
Jump in my hotrod wheel,
Lookin super thorough.
Rockin a long black cape like the Duke of Earl.
My cool dont drop,
I spit where the future twirl.
I smash glass in my hands to produce a pearl.
I do the james on stage, then I do the??.
You can tell Im bonafide live, cuz Im too fo real.
So the truth prevail, I never fail.
Ask me to key the blaze in the trail.
I never tell,
Like the digits on the check in the mail.
I give em hell,
With the clever rhymes in the squad situated??.
White on white?? throwin elbows.
You wanna holla, you can do the rebel yell bro.
Im not concerned,
When will yall learn.
Roots Crew muthafuckas,
Its the Grand Return.
The streets talk,
And they hear
And They watch,
So stay clear
Cuz they need,
The streets feed
A street thief
And what they need
And everybody get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up.
Everybody get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up.
Everybody get up.